Purchased A Mr. Right
Chapter 393

"Although I didn't know about the father-daughter relationship between Mr. Gray and Madge until later, I don't intend to mix them up!" After Wendy finished speaking, she couldn't help but add two more sentences, "And Mr. Gray feels very friendly, I found him to be a very charming and easy person to get along with!"

At first, when she knew who Kim was, she tried to avoid contact as much as possible.

But with each encounter, Kim gave her a feeling that she couldn't hate him, especially his final words. He didn't treat her coldly because of her relationship with Charlie. Instead, he was reasonable. So she was more sure of Kim's demeanor and character.

Charlie, who was starting the engine, suddenly stepped on the brakes again when he heard her words.

Wendy leaned forward and nearly hit her forehead. Fortunately, she reacted in time by raising her hand to grab the armrest.

Charlie's dangerous voice came from the side, "Are you done praising him?"

"Yeah..." Wendy swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Seeing Charlie start the car again, she remembered that she had a similar discussion on this matter with Charlie before when Charlie lost his memory. She didn't know whether to laugh or cry and said, "Charlie, you don't really think I'm that kinky, do you! He is the father of Madge, and I only treat him as an elder!"

Hearing this, Charlie said in a strange tone, "Didn't you used to like Felix, who was many years older than you!" Wendy shut her mouth.

The Land Rover ran along the river, and the cool wind of the river blew in, making people feel very comfortable.

The sky had long since fallen, and the bridges and banks of the river were lit up in the distance, as far as the eye could see.

Wendy had been observing Charlie's expression secretly. When she saw his straight face, she couldn't help poking him with her finger.

Seeing that he ignored her, she continued to poke him.

Finally, he had a reaction. He fiercely glared at her. Instead of being afraid, she was amused. She remembered what he had said at the airport last time and deliberately said, "Charlie, do you want to park in the front to buy a bottle of vinegar?"

The corner of Charlie's mouth twitched a few times.

She was trying to tease him in the first place but didn't expect that the Land Rover would actually stop.

Seeing this, Wendy asked in surprise, "Charlie, you don't really want to buy it, do you?"

What the hell!

Charlie glanced at her with anger, and then he said, "We're not going back tonight. I've already called Aunt Lee before the movie!"

Upon hearing that, Wendy did not refute him.

It was obvious that he had already planned it, and she thought that since she had promised him that she would go out on a date with him and spend time with him alone, she should go through with it, so she had to ignore Larry for a while.

"Then where are we going..." She asked in confusion.

"This hotel." Charlie pointed to the other side.

"This one?" Wendy's eyes widened. After looking at it a few times, she blushed and stuttered, "But it doesn't look like a normal hotel..."

As she can see from the exterior of the hotel, the colors and decorations were very different from those of many ordinary hotels.

Charlie raised his eyebrows, leaned over, close to her face, and breathed a hot breath, "It just so happens that I'm not having fun in the office!"

Wendy, of course, understood his needs in that area, and could not let her off easily without two or three times each time! Although he was crazy in the office, he was relatively restrained. Besides, she was afraid that someone would knock on the door and break in, so she was very nervous throughout the whole process...

"Can we get another one?" She asked awkwardly.

"Sure." Charlie looked very kind, but before she could breathe a sigh of relief, he continued slowly, "There is a nice area in front of the river, and there are hardly any people at night, which is quite suitable for sex and watching the sunrise tomorrow morning."

Wendy chewed her tongue.

In the end, Charlie looked at her with a sly smile. "Wendy, wherever you want!"

Wendy simply wanted to roll her eyes and just faint backwards.

Seeing the persistent expression on his face, she knew that he had made up his mind to keep his word. She had to choose between the two.

Erotic hotels and riverside sex...

Wendy, of course, chose the former, at least they were not doing it outside.

After the Land Rover stopped, the two of them got out of the car one by one. She followed behind him silently with her head lowered. After entering, she lowered her head even lower and the scalding temperature spread from her face all the way to her ears.

The decoration inside the hotel was more interesting than the outside, and the lights also created a dim and ambiguous atmosphere, especially the exhibition board of a wall behind the front desk, which showed all subjects in every room. Besides, there were a lot of items in the woven baskets that she even didn't dare to look at them...

Wendy swallowed her saliva with her mouth dry.

She could not imagine what it would look like when she entered the room. Seeing that Charlie was still listening to the staffs introduction seriously, she was on the verge of collapsing. She couldn't help but step forward and urged in a low voice, "Charlie, hurry up..."

"Okay, I'll take this room, with a water bed." Charlie said, pointing at the water bed.

Upon hearing that, the staff immediately took over their ID cards and began to help them check in.

Charlie placed his arm on the front stage, saw her face blush like a tomato, and deliberately raised his eyebrows at her. "Wendy, do you like the water bed? This room is described as having an electric massage function, and it comes with an extra sex chair..."

Wendy's head almost dropped to the floor, and she could only mumble in her heart.

I can't hear you, I can't hear you!

When she saw the staff hand over the room card, she grabbed it and walked quickly toward the elevator.

As the elevator descended from one floor to the next, she squeezed the hot room card and began to back out, even regretting that she might as well have chosen to go to the riverside...

"Buzz-"

Suddenly, a cell phone vibrated.

Charlie took it out of his pocket. Seeing the caller's name on the screen, he frowned and asked in a deep voice, "Aunt Lee, what's wrong?"

Although across the line, Aunt Lee still could have heard Charlie's tone of voice, fidgeted for a long time, and finally said cautiously, "Well, sir, could you put Miss Lim on the phone, please?" Charlie then handed Wendy his phone.

Wendy took it in confusion and asked, "...Hello?"

"Miss Lim, are you and Mr. Hogg really not coming back tonight?" Aunt Lee asked.

"Well, we..." Wendy was awkward, wanting to give an affirmative answer.

But before she could finish her words, Aunt Lee cried for help over the phone, "The young master hasn't slept yet. I coaxed him for a long time and read all the stories for him, but he hasn't slept. He insists on waiting until you go back..."